HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I’VE COME TO HATE

float like a butterfly (nervously forgets end of quote) green like a pea

fav protagonist type is "guy who is just having a really weird day"

We all got that one mutual that be going through the most treacherous situations a person could endure and then posting a few minutes later about why such and such should get fucked through a concrete wall.

READER BEWEADER YOU’RE IN FOR A SCEADER

a small thing i learned from my sister dying is that i really would rather the people i love be a burden than be whatever the hell else they'd be if they weren't. yes even if it's messy and not always fair and hard and completely inconvenient for everyone involved. even if it's weird. even if i'm rolling my eyes a bit inside sometimes. i just want you to bother me. please always bother me

does anybody know how to get out of bed. or be a better person

little girl in the checkout line was freaking the FUCK out reaching for a shelf and screaming "GIMMEEEE GIMMEEEEE" at the top of her lungs and the mom kept saying "no 🫩" and I look at the shelf expecting there to be candy or something and it was full of batteries

isnt it really cool how your memories can just physically attack you at random

the problem with employment is it gives you money to purchase video games but it takes away your time to play video games. Mao spoke of this

timeloop that has lasted years or decades where the protagonist has come to terms with it and learned to live a half-life within it and one day they randomly stumble into the way to break it and suddenly realize they don't remember what living was like